(Short ish)Beyoncé
I can't believe my dad. How does he not see that what he did was wrong. Yes it would've wrecked his marriage but at least all three of his daughters could've had their father with them growing up.
"Beyoncé!" I heard Kelly Call my name from downstairs. I shut my laptop.
"Oh fuck!" I heard her cry in pain as I was half way down the stairs.
I walked faster and I found her in the living room. She was hunched over with one arm holding herself up and the other wrapped around her stomach.
"Omg Kelly what's wrong?" I panicked she sighed of relief.
"Bey I think she's coming!" She groaned.
"What now?!" I asked taking her hand. "It's early" I lead her to the couch so she can sit down.
"Shouldn't we be going to the hospital!" Kelly asked breathing heavily.
I kneeled down in front of her still holding her hand. "Baby I need you to breathe" I said calmly.
"It hurts!" She leaned back against the couch.
"I know I know but baby I'm gonna take off your pants and see what's going on down there Okay?"
"Okay" she nodded. Visibly still distressed.
"I need you to take a breath and relax first"
"But Beyoncé it-"
"I know I know but you need to calm down if your in distress so will she" I say slowly.
"Can you get a towel before you do this and shut the curtains and I'm thirsty" she said.
I rolled my eyes playfully. "Yeah I'll be right back remember breathe" I said as I retrieved to the window to shut the curtains. I went to grab several towels from the bathroom and got Kelly a glass of water.
I came back and Kelly was in the same place as I expected her to be.
"Okay" I say as pull her to her feet. I put the towel on the floor and move the coffee table.
After taking her pants off and putting a blanket over her. I took a deep breath and put my fingers in.
"Ooh" Kelly moaned in pain.
"Breathe, kells" I said concentrating. I didn't feel anything that would make me worried.
"So?" Kelly asked impatiently.
"It's just the Braxton hicks contraction kells I told you your Okay" I said taking my fingers out.
"I'm in pain I'm not okay!" She spat clearly upset.
"Okay well on that note I'm gonna go wash my hands and then you are going upstairs and getting some rest"
"Says who"
"Your MidWife duh" I say smiling as I turn to go wash my hands. And when I come back after a couple minutes I find Kelly trying to put her pants back on.
"Why didn't you wait for me?" I ask taking her a hold of her elbow.
"Because I wanted to show you that I'm not a invalid" she spat.
"Kelly I'm just trying to help" I say nicely.
"Well I can put my pants on myself thank you very much" she said.
I crossed my arms without saying a word.
She struggled a little bit but she eventually got them on.
"See" She said
"Okay now let's get you upstairs" I hold on to her elbow.
"I know how to walk Beyoncé" she snapped.
"Fine Okay" I say backing off. She clearly was not in the mood at all and I wasn't gonna keep pushing especially if she's being like this. She walked out of the living room and I watched her walk upstairs.
*knock knock*
"I'll get it" I said because who else would get it. I went and opened the door.
"Regina. Hey" I said surprised that it was her.
"Hey can I come in" She asked she seemed different.
"Sure" I say and once she's in I shut the door and we both walk in the living room.
We sit on the couch together.
"What's up?"
"I wanted to say thank you" she said.
"Huh?"
"Thank you for introducing me to our dad" she said
Uh why was she thanking me? Introducing her to Dad didn't exactly go the way we all thought.
"Uhhhh"
"I mean I was able to get closure and I wouldn't have been able to get that if I hadn't met you"
"Your Welcome" I smile."and that's what family does for each other"
"I like being apart of your family" she smiled and hugged me.
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The MidWife (Completed)
FanfictionBeyoncé works as a personal doula for women. Coincidentally Kelly is in need of some extra help when she finds out she's pregnant and she feels totally alone. Can Beyoncé be just the person she's looking for. Maybe.